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“
Well
,
sir
,
”
Mrs
.
Medlock
answered
,
“
he
’
s
—
he
’
s
different
,
in
a
manner
of
speaking
.
”
“
Worse
?
”
he
suggested
.
Mrs
.
Medlock
really
was
flushed
.
“
Well
,
you
see
,
sir
,
”
she
tried
to
explain
,
“
neither
Dr
.
Craven
,
nor
the
nurse
,
nor
me
can
exactly
make
him
out
.
”
“
Why
is
that
?
”
“
To
tell
the
truth
,
sir
,
Master
Colin
might
be
better
and
he
might
be
changing
for
the
worse
.
His
appetite
,
sir
,
is
past
understanding
—
and
his
ways
—
”
“
Has
he
become
more
—
more
peculiar
?
”
her
master
,
asked
,
knitting
his
brows
anxiously
.
“
That
’
s
it
,
sir
.
He
’
s
growing
very
peculiar
—
when
you
compare
him
with
what
he
used
to
be
.
He
used
to
eat
nothing
and
then
suddenly
he
began
to
eat
something
enormous
—
and
then
he
stopped
again
all
at
once
and
the
meals
were
sent
back
just
as
they
used
to
be
.
You
never
knew
,
sir
,
perhaps
,
that
out
of
doors
he
never
would
let
himself
be
taken
.
The
things
we
’
ve
gone
through
to
get
him
to
go
out
in
his
chair
would
leave
a
body
trembling
like
a
leaf
.
He
’
d
throw
himself
into
such
a
state
that
Dr
.
Craven
said
he
couldn
’
t
be
responsible
for
forcing
him
.
Well
,
sir
,
just
without
warning
—
not
long
after
one
of
his
worst
tantrums
he
suddenly
insisted
on
being
taken
out
every
day
by
Miss
Mary
and
Susan
Sowerby
’
s
boy
Dickon
that
could
push
his
chair
.
He
took
a
fancy
to
both
Miss
Mary
and
Dickon
,
and
Dickon
brought
his
tame
animals
,
and
,
if
you
’
ll
credit
it
,
sir
,
out
of
doors
he
will
stay
from
morning
until
night
.
”
“
How
does
he
look
?
”
was
the
next
question
.
